Chapter 44: Cooking and Enjoying Dragon Meat!

Looking at Ao Run's arrogant and arrogant appearance, Yuan Ming didn't say a word, directly picked up the Nine Dragons Stick and smashed it hard. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info watched a monkey kill it, Ao Run took out the top-grade Heavenly Spirit Treasure ----- Breaking Mountain Axe, and laughed again.

"Is there no one in the Feng Clan? Why did you send a dead monkey to send him to death? Listen, the people of the Feng Clan, my Dragon Clan is about to be dispatched soon, and a million troops are in the vanguard, if you don't want to die, you should run for your lives quickly! Damn monkey, look at your height, but your strength is not small?"

Yuan Ming held the Nine Dragons stick and smashed it fiercely at Ao Run. Picking up the mountain-breaking axe, Ao Run picked up the Nine Dragons stick again and again, and vigorously picked it apart. I saw the sound of clanging bells and bells, constantly resounding throughout the battlefield.

Although his Taoism is only in the late stage of Xuan Immortal, his body has already completed the four turns of the demon ape. Yuan Ming was not afraid of Ao Run, who was cultivating as a golden immortal, and pressed Ao Run hard. In the face of one stick after another, there was no pause, and the nine dragon sticks that kept smashing at themselves were constantly smashed. Although Ao Run's psychological face was very angry, he had no chance to fight back.

Once again, he used the mountain axe to block the Nine Dragons Stick, and Ao Run scolded very aggrievedly.

"Dead monkey, don't you just rely on your own strength? There is a kind of let's try Taoism and supernatural powers, and see how grandpa cleans you up!"

Seeing that Ao Run was under his stick, there was no chance to fight back, and Yuan Ming was very happy. What can Jin Xian's cultivation be? Isn't it that he can't fight the master? It makes you rampant, makes you look at no one, and makes you arrogant......

At this time, Yuan Ming didn't pay attention to Ao Run's request to test Dao Techniques and Divine Powers. I saw that he was faster than a stick, and a stick was more ruthless than a stick, rolling sideways in the air, constantly smashing the Nine Dragons stick on the axe held high by Ao Run.

At this time, Ao Run, who had been defending for a long time, stumbled in one footstep, and the mountain axe flew out of his hand. Seeing that Ao Run's empty door was wide open and there was no weapon in his hand, Yuan Ming would not be polite to him. It was directly a stick, and it smashed Ao Run's head.

Yuan Ming's stick seemed to have been smashed on a watermelon. I saw that the Heavenly Spirit Gai'er on Ao Run's head was very obviously broken. The two dragon horns on the forehead, one on the left and one on the right, which were originally far apart, were also tightly pressed together at this time. Blood splattered everywhere, white, yellow, and blood mixed together, and the eyes were closed and they couldn't die anymore!

At this time, Yuan Ming's six ears moved, and he immediately waved the Nine Dragons Stick, using the power of Heavenly Fire and Heavenly Thunder, completely shattering the Golden Dragon Yuan God that had just run out of Ao Run's body. The natal primordial gods have all dissipated, and now Ao Run is completely dead......

The entire battlefield suddenly fell silent, watching Ao Run slowly turn into a hundred-zhang long four-clawed golden dragon that fell from the sky with no breath. The Feng Clan army immediately let out an extremely excited cheer. The dragon army looked at the main general, and it fell after a while, all of them were like mourners, and their morale instantly dropped to the lowest point.

After killing Ao Run, Yuan Ming hurriedly took out the purple gold bowl and threw it into the air. I saw a golden light, which immediately shone on Ao Run's dragon body. The purple gold bowl slowly took in the hundred-zhang long dragon body, as well as the mountain opening axe scattered on the side, and the special armor of the dragon clan.

Looking at the dragon army, which was slowly retreating to the East China Sea, Yuan Ming then released the Yunxiao Sword again. After unsheathing the ten thousand swords, one flying sword after another quickly killed the dragon army. Taking advantage of the fact that countless dragon clans were scrambling to resist the flying swords, the morale of the Feng clan army was high and they covered up the past. Except for a few, they fled back to the East China Sea, and the 10,000 dragon army that went out this time was almost wiped out!

Just when the Feng clan army was shouting excitedly and celebrating the success. Looking at the dragon corpses floating on the sea, Yuan Ming immediately found Feng Yanwu.

"Why don't you clean up the battlefield? What do you do with those dead dragons?"

"Back to the general, those dragons will die when they die, can't it be that you still want us to bury them? Those weapons and armor are different from ours, and it's useless to ask for them. After every big battle, at most I will collect some innate spirit treasures, storage bags and the like......"

After listening to Feng Yanwu's words, Yuan Ming didn't expect them to be so tyrannical! These are all treasures! How could they be discarded and wasted like this?

"The general of the book ordered that all the dragons be skinned and cleaned, and we will cook dragon soup and roast dragon meat today to celebrate the victory of the Great War. There is also a need to clean the battlefield carefully, all the armor and weapons of the dragon clan, etc., which everyone can't look at, all bring them to this general. and those Feng clans who died in battle, all of them were collected and sent to General Ben. ”

"Uh, General, what do you want our dead brothers for? General, let's eat dragon meat, those dead brothers, you must not eat them!"

As if Feng Yanwu had been hit by the psychological filthiness, Yuan Ming scolded angrily.

"You, what nonsense are you talking about? Is General Ben that kind of person? I want to bring their bodies back to the Phoenix Palace for burial for the sake of everyone's brothers, how can you doubt General Ben's good intentions? Go, go, do your thing!"

Seeing that Feng Yanwu was about to turn around and leave, Yuan Ming took out two more storage bags and handed them to Feng Yanwu.

"General, what is this?"

"Inside this bag are peppers, star anise, and cinnamon collected by General Ben...... When you put it in the soup, it tastes more fragrant and delicious! This bag is the chili powder that General Ben grinds by himself, cumin...... It is a must-use seasoning for barbecue. You take it and send it to everyone, and when you eat it later, you will know the benefits of these things!"

Watching Feng Yanwu mobilize the army, he once again carefully cleaned up the battlefield. Yuan Ming took out the hundred-zhang long dragon body that appeared after Ao Run's death, operated the heavens and the earth, and picked up the dragon body from the purple gold bowl. Immediately, on the east coast, he picked up the dragon scales, disemboweled, and cleaned.

A portion of the dragon meat, dragon liver, gentian and other internal organs are put into the purple gold bowl to boil the soup. The rest of the dragon meat, Yuan Ming all put it on the top of the mountains and rivers, and began to barbecue it over low heat......

Looking at Yuan Ming's method of cooking dragon meat, the others also learned in a similar way, cleaned a dragon corpse, lit a bonfire, and also began to cook dragon meat!

For a time, the fragrance of dragon meat wafted over the entire East China Sea. From the storage bag, he took out the spirit wine. Yuan Ming and the army of 10,000 Feng clans began a carnival all night!

The next day, Yuan Ming covered his still slightly swollen belly and slowly stood up. Suddenly, his ears moved slightly, and Yuan Ming's face immediately changed greatly.

"Feng Yanwu, gather the army immediately, let's run for our lives!"

"What's the matter, General, what's going on? Okay, why are we running?"

Looking at Feng Yanwu, who was indifferent and confused at all, Yuan Ming showed a helpless wry smile on his face.

"Yesterday, we were waiting to enjoy dragon meat, and it was already known to the dragon clan. At this moment, the dragon clan sent an army of 100,000, ten golden immortal generals, and a Taiyi golden immortal marshal to seek revenge and revenge! If it's too late, we won't be able to run away! If you don't want to be barbecued, then go and gather the army!"

After listening to Yuan Ming's words, Feng Yanwu didn't dare to delay for a moment, and immediately gathered a large army, and ran away with Yuan Ming......

Yuan Ming led the army and had just made a strategic shift. The surface of the East China Sea is boiling violently again. One by one, the figures quickly rushed out of the sea, murderous, and rushed to the place where Yuan Ming was stationed before. Looking at the remnants on the ground, those dragon corpses, the leading one. In the center of his eyebrows, the marshal of the dragon clan, who was shining with a blue Dao fruit, gritted his teeth and roared.

"Bastards! Hmph! You dare to eat dragon meat, did you run? Command the whole army to speed up the pursuit! No matter how far they flee to the ends of the earth, the commander will break them to pieces, crush their bones and scatter ashes! Chase ......"